( the kiss is nice, though dramatic. not like the kisses from the night before which were a little more desperate on eddie's end, a little more sultry after some alcohol and whatever else was in the food. he likes kissing house, actually, has kissed him more times than he's kissed hopper. actually, now that he's thinking about it, he kissed house first.

eddie groans as he's scruffed, pulled by the back of his neck. it shouldn't do things to him, shouldn't do things to him in front of house, but eddie knows the audience pings a part of his brain that gets hot for it. he groans. ) Just admit you're jealous!

( he would make a run for it, he would, but his feet are freezing on the near-frozen ground and he wants to get inside. probably to the surprise of everyone in the small shack, he doesn't try to twist away from hopper when inside. ) Clothes would be great, yeah, or leave me by the fire to defrost a bit after I take a leak.

I won't run. ( but he wants to actually take a leak and also brush his teeth; hopper dragged him out of bed and he hasn't done either, still has last night's festivities on his tongue. )